Chapter 444 Awakening from Dream

  Fu Fengcheng was dreaming, and the cold rain hit him on his face in the dream. The rain covered his eyes, and he tried to open his eyes, but the washing of the rain made his eyes hurt. There was a wound on his body, and the blood soaked in the wound on the ground continuously flowed out, making him feel even colder to his bones.

Someone in the blur stood not far from him, holding a gun facing him and sneered at him, "Fu Fengcheng, even your mother wants your life, how do you see your life failing? An Xia Shuangbi? A joke That's it!"

   "Even your mother-in-law can't tolerate you, why are you still alive?!"

   "Why are you still not dead?!"

  "Why are you still not dead..." A pair of cold hands pinched his neck, and a woman's crazy and ferocious face was in front of him.

  He didn't feel any fear, he knew it was in a dream, even if it was true, he could push people away with just a wave of his hand.

  But...the feeling of suffocation gradually came, but he seemed to be extremely weak. His hands are not half the size of a woman, and his arms are not half as thick as a woman. The woman around his neck can be pinched firmly with only one hand.

  The scene before him made him feel familiar and unfamiliar.

   "Even your mother-in-law can't tolerate you, why don't you die?" The smiling voice entangled him like a nightmare. He knew he was dreaming, but he didn't seem to be able to wake up.

  The woman's sharp and crazy voice lingered in his ear, "Why don't you die?! Why don't you die! Go die..."

  The young child suddenly touched a familiar object at his hand, and he immediately reached out to hold it.

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The crazy woman finally let go of her hand, and she became **** in an instant.

  She pointed at him with a stern look, "You want to kill me?! I am your mother! I am your mother! You unfilial son! Why don't you die?!"

  The young child stood alone in the empty yard, everything in front of him was obviously gloomy, but the blood stains on the woman on the opposite side looked very clear and vivid.

  The child is holding a gun with a cold expression. There is not the slightest innocence and immaturity that a child of this age should have, only the indifference and ruthlessness that belongs to an adult.

   "You are not my mother!"

"boom!"

   Fu Fengcheng opened his eyes suddenly, and a warm hand was resting on his forehead.

  Leng Sa sat on the edge of the bed, looking worriedly at the man with scarlet eyes, "What's the matter? Why do you sweat so much?"

  Fu Fengcheng fixedly looked at Leng Sa who was sitting in front of him, and after a long while, he said slowly as if he was sure of something, "Say."

   Leng Sa blinked her eyes, leaned over to get closer, and said softly, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" She remembered that Fu Fengcheng hadn't had a nightmare for a long time since her leg injury healed. Why is it suddenly... too tired today?

   Sweating a lot, even his hair was a bit damp, and Fu Shao, who was lying on the bed with scarlet eyes and tired, looked a bit beautiful.

   Fu Fengcheng pulled her into his arms to prevent her from getting up, and said in a low voice, "Well, I have a nightmare."

  Leng Sa had to lie on him, raised his head and reached out to touch his cold cheeks, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

  Fu Fengcheng reached out and took her hand, and the other hand held the person tighter, "Well, I'm not afraid."

   Holding the person in his arms, Fu Fengcheng turned his head and looked out the window. It was clear that the sky was already bright. Today was obviously a fine and fine weather, "It's dawn? When did you come back?"

   said coldly: "It hasn't been a while since I came back."

Fu Fengcheng sat up, but still hugged people and refused to let go, "Why don't you wake me up? Madam has worked hard for the past two days, so I should have a good rest." Of course, Fu Fengcheng knew that he hurried back from the third army station with someone cold. Sa I'm afraid I didn't sleep all night, too.

   Lengsa smiled, "Just leave me alone, I can at least find time to sleep for a while every day, Su Ze said you haven't slept for two days, and now there is nothing else you want to rest for a while?"

Fu Fengcheng shook his head and didn't speak. Leng Sa looked up at him with some doubts, "What did you ask Boss Mu to check...did something happen?" Xu Shaoming's letter to her only vaguely stated that Mu Honglian had found something. What? They worried that Fu Fengcheng was not so good and asked her to come back as soon as possible, but they didn't say what was going on.

   Fu Fengcheng held her hand tightly, and was silent for a long time before saying: "What happened back then... Boss Mu found out."

   Leng Sa said, "That's great, yes...what's wrong with the result?" Leng Sa was a little puzzled, even if it was not good, it would have happened almost 30 years ago, and Fu Fengcheng shouldn't be unable to accept it.

  Leng Sa felt that the result that Fu Fengcheng was really unacceptable was probably that Madam Fu was really his mother, besides that, even if he was really not Fu Dujun’s son, he could accept it even if his biological parents were beggars.

  Leng Sa did not see Wei Changxiu and Mu Honglian who had already returned to Fu's mansion when he came back, so he missed the possibility of knowing the truth for the first time.

   Fu Fengcheng whispered, "Zhuo...Ms. Zhuo gave birth to a child in the same hospital and the same day as Feng."

"..." Leng Sa felt that his whole body was frozen in an instant, and it took a long time before he twisted his neck stiffly to see Fu Fengcheng, swaying and saying: "You... mean, actually, sister Zhuo... is your biological mother. ?"

  Is my sister a mother-in-law? This world is too magical.

Everything was right in an instant, Madam Fu’s attitude towards Fu Fengcheng, the person surnamed Liu in Jiangcheng also categorically said that Fu Fengcheng was indeed not Madam Fu’s son, but Dujun Fu insisted that Fu Fengcheng was the son of the Fu family and took it out. The evidence.

  In fact, there is only one blind spot in everything, that is, everyone believes that Dujun Fu has no small three, small four, small five outside, and no one who has a relationship with Dujun Fu has had children at the same time.

  Who would have thought that Ms. Zhuo was pregnant when she divorced Fu Dujun, and she did not tell anyone other than the Long and Sheng families?

  Ms. Sheng's late Madame Wei may also know something, but she also did not tell Wei Changxiu.

   "Zhuo...cough, where's Ms. Zhuo?" Leng Sa suddenly remembered this matter, "Does she know the news? Would you like to go back to Fu Mansion first?"

  Fu Fengcheng had a nightmare just now, and it must have something to do with this incident.

   Fu Fengcheng's expression turned gloomy for an instant, and he said coldly, "She...went to see Ren Nanyan." Leng Sa felt that his brain was a little confused, and his heart was still beating, so he could only try to calm himself down, "What's the matter?"

  Fu Fengcheng recounted what happened after Leng Sa left the city, his voice was cold, “Ren Nanyan is now in a small building near the military building. There is a temporary armory. The surrounding area is heavily guarded and heavily guarded.”

  Listening to Fu Fengcheng's voice, she couldn't help but shivered, and instantly felt that if it were not for throwing a rat to worry about hurting Zhuo Lin, Fu Fengcheng might not mind directly calling the heavy artillery to send Ren Nanyan and the armory to the sky.

  Fu Fengcheng leaned against Leng Sa’s shoulder a little tiredly, a bit of exhaustion and weakness in his voice, and he whispered, "Sa, I’m a little confused now..."

  Fu Fengcheng did not reject Zhang Jingzhi’s proposal to let him rest because he knew that he had to maintain an absolutely clear mind, and a mind that had not rested for two days and nights was obviously not suitable for thinking about things. Fu Fengcheng could only force himself to fall asleep, which was not difficult. But he couldn't control the dream after falling asleep, which made him feel more tired.

Leng Sa hugged him and whispered softly, "It's okay, I'm still here. We will definitely rescue Ms. Zhuo safely. Since it's fine for the time being, you can rest for a while." I also need to calm down, in Leng Sa's heart. Secretly.

  Fu Fengcheng did not refuse, holding Leng Sa against the head of the bed and closing his eyes again.

  But Leng Sa knew that he was not asleep, and did not say much, but quietly leaned on him and let him fall into contemplation.

  Leng Sa and Fu Fengcheng were upset because of the shocking secrets, and Ren Nanyan was already so angry that they were almost full of smoke. It happened that he still remembered his illness, and he didn't dare to be overjoyed and angry anyway, but the more he endured, the more faintly he felt his heart cramping.

  When he heard that the leading troops of Hu Yi's Third Army had arrived outside the city, Sun Liang was about to be unable to withstand it, and his hands began to tremble with anger.

  "Fu Fengcheng! Leng Sa!" The two names seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth, especially the last name. He never expected that he would cut the way for the Fifth Army, and Leng Sa could even tell Hu Yi that guy who was good at pretending to be crazy and selling stupid to send troops to help!

  Hu Yi’s Third Army is here, can the Fourth Army be far behind?

  Let's dawdle again, and the soldiers and horses of the Long Family should also come.

  "Fu Fengcheng hasn't replied yet?" Ren Nanyan asked coldly.

The people next to him were a little trembling, "Yet...not yet. Last night, Fu Fengcheng and his group moved their positions, and the previous phone calls were unavailable. We sent a letter to the Fu mansion, sent a telegram, and made a phone call, but there was no response. "

Zhang Zuo heard these words when he pushed the door in, with a mocking smile on his face, and said slowly, "Do you still think that your plan is tenable? Have you seen it? Fu Zheng's son is as cold-hearted and ruthless as him. I want to rely on Zhuo Lin to control him, I'm afraid it's not enough."

   Ren Nanyan snorted coldly, stood up and walked out.

  Zhang Zuo raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going?"

  Ren Nanyan said, "Of course I was talking to Ms. Zhuo." Zhang Zuo chuckled lightly and followed.

  At this time, Zhuo Lin and Zhang Bi are sitting in the garden drinking tea. The morning sun shines on her, and the whole person looks calm and elegant like a famous painting. Although she didn't sleep all night, Zhuo Lin's spirit and mood were not bad. Even with a face, she was still a rare beauty.

   Seeing Ren Nanyan walking towards him being helped from a distance, Zhuo Lin chuckled lightly.

  Zhang Bi was a little puzzled, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhuo Lin said, "Is there no one reminded Mr. Ren to rebel against this kind of thing... It is best to let a strong and healthy person do it." Heart disease is most afraid of big ups and downs. Yu Xinyou is only born with some heart problems, usually even It is necessary to go less on occasions that are too lively. Ren Nanyan is the most exciting to play directly when he is old.

  No matter how he controls himself, this kind of thing requires absolute concentration, always responding to various sudden changes and external conditions, guessing the enemy’s movements and judging the future trend, which is a double test of the mind and body, and it is an extreme test.

  Ren Nanyan, isn't this looking for death by himself?

  Zhang Bi couldn’t help but laugh, “The martyrs are very young in their old age. We should be ashamed of Ren’s disobedience to his ambitions.”

   Zhuo Lin said, “It’s not enough, seniors don’t have to be so arrogant.”

   "What are you talking about?" Ren Nanyan walked over, staring at the two suspiciously.

   Zhuo Lin smiled and said, "I told the senior that Mr. Ren looked uncomfortable."

Ren Nanyan said coldly, "You don't need to worry about this."

  Zuo Lin poured a glass of water in a good-tempered manner and pushed it over, "Old Ren, let's sit down and talk."

Ren Nanyan was really tired, so he sat down opposite Zhuo Lin and glanced sideways at Zhang Bi, "Zhang Xiang, we have something to discuss with Ms. Zhuo, please avoid it." This can be said to be very rude, Zhang Bi He didn't even care at all. It seems that he is not a cabinet prime minister, just an ordinary person with no power and no power. She smiled at Zhuo Lin and stood up and laughed, "Well, in the eyes of Old Ren, Zhang is still an outsider."

  Ren Nanyan does not deny, “As long as things are done, Zhang Xiang will naturally be his own.”

  Zhang Bi didn't say whether he believed him or not, and waved away without nostalgia.

  When there were only three people left in the garden, Ren Nanyan stared at Zhuo Lin and asked, "What the **** did you do?"

  Zuo Lin drank tea elegantly, "I don't understand what Ren Lao means?"

  Ren Nanyan sneered, "I don’t understand? Since you entered here, Fu Fengcheng and Long Yue have never responded. Do you want to help them delay?"

   Zhuo Lin smiled and said, "Old Ren, I came to see you because you said you know where my son is. Now I don’t know anything. What are you expecting?"

  Ren Nanyan sneered, “You mean to say that as long as I don’t tell you the whereabouts of your son, the two boys from the Fu family and the Long family will ignore any news about me? Do you think this is possible?”

   Zhuo Lin said lightly, “If Mr. Ren thinks it’s impossible, why are you angry at me now?”

   "Zuo Lin!" Ren Nanyan stared at the calm woman in front of him with gloomy eyes, "Are you really afraid of death?"

   Zhuo Lin said, "Compared with Mr. Ren, I should not be so afraid of death."

  Ren Nanyan said: "Even if you don't know where your son is, go to die?"

  Zuo Lin put down her tea cup and looked at Ren Nanyan with a sudden chuckle, "Do you really think...I can't guess it?"

  Ren Nanyan's pupils narrowed, staring at Zhuo Lin like a snake, "No, yes, yes!"

   Zhuo Lin said, "Lao Ren thinks that it is impossible because Mrs. Sheng doesn't know any news, so shouldn't I know?"

  Ren Nanyan did not speak, but stared at Zhuo Lin.

Zhuo Lin sighed lightly, "However, Mr. Ren's attitude... still told me some news. If Mr. Ren can spend so much effort to fool me here at this time, I will naturally not think that I am self-righteous. You want to use me to coerce Long Xiao and Fu Zheng. I do have a good relationship with many people in the capital, but no matter how bad it is, it will not compromise with the rebels for me? It's just because of... my son. "

Seeing Ren Nanyan's increasingly cold expression, Zhuo Lin's smile became more cheerful, "You just want to use me to blackmail my child, because he is the one who really threatens you. Who is that person... still needs it? Think more?"

  Ren Nanyan coldly said: "But you are still here." Zhuo Lin nodded, "Yes, I'm here anyway. I just want to know one thing."

"what?"

  Zuo Lin turned her eyes to Zhang Zuo, who was sitting on the side with the same gloomy face, and said coldly, "Why are you doing these things?!"

  (End of this chapter)